Moscow
You seem cold and you hide, yet inside I know there is more and warmth. I wanted to try and pry, but you taught me a lesson of life: it is not my job to pull you out from your behind your textiles. It is my job to be happy.
You seem cold and you hide, yet inside I know there is more and warmth. I wanted to try and pry, but you taught me a lesson of life: it is not my job to pull you out from your behind your textiles. It is my job to be happy.